Author Archives: ayaladn

O, do it now, but not today, appoint an hour meant to stay a single file in each lane ‘tho she talks of nothing in a dented car, or he, it could be he, himself — but you make it ‘thru the landmar they tear down; you know you’re losing it, but you’re never late;Continue reading “Wont O’Clock”

‘tho she’s rye n’ in a sundress & her shawl is knotted moonlight in the shedding of the cords she wearies of, when a sample shall or as a wick attend the mending of a silence bent more the hearth, the wind runs through a slant light fallen sudden to the flintlock on the floor,Continue reading “A Slant Light”

a dappled Appaloo along a line that’s looser if she flies the rough-shod way, I’d memorize the gait to Getaway & Walkabout a scenic highway as, than o’errun or take it down a note, you know it from the others ’round the mountain there, bran new

two yuan, or more into horse races, fresh prints on muddy track of flatbed truck, some I’ll buy Kentucky bread — or re-read to morrow, dailies blown against a broken fence — the driver, she, is no fool & shall not bet on ‘Khan Again’, or ‘Polo Anyone’ — there’s ‘2nd Cents’ & ‘Squeaky Cleang’Continue reading “Comb In Hand”

a corvair swerves & clips the shoulder so they’re missing link —she calls it — & pretty things, he, in kick-up dust usual per byway — more than Many- Crows, who knows their names, ‘strut’, & that’s ‘curious’, ‘tho the shone one carries off the hooded falcon there, on mossy rock — the falling beesContinue reading “Clickety-Clack”